obsession

ok as i am sure all of you know i have 3 major obsessions

1. the phantom of the opera
2. scotland
3. Led Zeppelin

lots of people have told me that i am way to obsessed which i can belive. mianly with the phantom of the opera. so i am making this post for threereasons . number one to tell all of you who think that my obsession with phantom has gone to far that i am going to give up phantom for a month. i am not compleatly sure what month i am thinking july though because that is going to be easyest because i will be at camp and away from tecnology so i will not be able to surch it on a computer or anything. the second reason i am posting is because i think i have not posted in quite some time and it is time for a post no matter how random or pointless it is. and my third reason for posting this is because i whant to know what your obsessions are be it a movie or a sport or even if it is a celebrity. ok well thanks for listing to me

-laura

growing up

ok i do not know about you guys but the thought of growing up scares me. yes there will be the gloryus stuff like owning a house and having a cool job and all the other bounces that come with growing up. but it seems so scary for me. i am realizing i am in grade 11 that means next year i am grading. no more high school. no more just lazing around in the summer. this is going to be tecniqly my last summer to be a kid. next summer i will have to have a job if i do not have one already. The main idea of growing up that scares me is the thought of leaving the nice little nest that all my teachers , family members and any other adult role modles have built for me. i know i will not be moving out as soon as a graduate i am most likely going to be the kid that stays home well she goes to collage or universaty. but once that stage is over i am going to have to wory about bill payments and gar insurance and home things all the stuff that adults worry about. maybe i am still to young to be thinking about this but to be honest it worries me.

it is kind of funny when your a little kid all you thinnk is i wanna grow up and change the world but then as you get older (or at least as i get older) you start to think i wanna go back to being that little kid who spent there days running around with the neibours and comming home compleatly dirty and not caring what my parents thought. i dont wanna grow up. i guess grwing up is all part of life but still it seems like time is going by to fast. there are going to be people who read this and are like "quit complaining your still young" that is true but the thought of growing up still scares me.

one big holla

ok this is one big holla for sarah/ 2-delta who is going to kenya. hope you have a great trip and an awsome experince.


HOLLLA

somthing you should never say to a parent when your angry because it only makes it worse.

we all have thoes days when we are angry with our parents and we yell at them. and i am sure we have all had an experience when we yelled or told them some thing that did not really help our situation. well i think this is the perfict spot to talk about it and get a good laugh. so please tell me something that you said to you parents when you were angry that REALLY did not help.

for me my mom was getting angre with me and she was making thoes ugly faces that parents make when they are angry. so i looked at her and said "mom you should not make that face it makes you look like a grumpy old lady, you look like granny"

BAD IDEA. lets just say my mom was not so happy about that comment.

your turn!

Random story

ok on my last post i was talking about how i was bored and yadda yadda yadda. so werner told me to write a story about : wheeel barrows with sqare wheels, a mand made of paper and and evil twin. well i have writen it. it is not done. and i am sure this story is going to be continued with many posts to come. so werner i hope you enjoy this because you were the one who started it.

All was well in paper land. Paper land was of course the lands were everything was made out of paper. The trees. The houses, the pets. The cars and even the people were made out of paper. One day Raoul the little annoying paper man was pushing his wheel barrow with square wheels to town. His wheel barrow was the only one with square wheels and because of this it went really slow and was a lot of work to push. Thump, thump, thump went his wheel barrow as he pushed it down the road. Then all of a sudden another paper man jumped out of the bushes that looked exactly like raoul.

“Who is this odd character” thought raoul. The other paper man just stared at him not even making a move. “Who are you” raoul asked the random paper man who jumped out of the bushes.

“I am……. raoul” said the other paper man.

“But you cannot be raoul because I am raoul”.

“no your not I am” they argued for hours and hours soon the sun was starting to set and raoul was getting tired of arguing with this alleged other raoul.then it hit him that this guy must be his evil twin. He had heard that there were people out in paper land that looked exactly like you and that they were your evil twins. And that you should watch out for them because there goal was to make a random rain cloud appear just above you. And because you are paper then you would get all soggy and die.

“Stay back evil twin” yelled raoul jumping back from his square wheeled wheelbarrow.

“I am not your evil twin. You stupid fop”. Raoul looked confused the only person who had ever called him a fop was his enemy paper Erik.

“Well if you’re not an evil twin then you have to be paper Erik my enemy but then why do you look exactly like me”.

“It is called a mask dummy” said paper Erik with a laugh. “There is a paper joke shop down the road and they have lots of masks. Funny that they had a fop mask”.

“I am not a fop quit calling me that”. Said paper raoul starting to cry.

“Oh quit being such a baby” said paper Erik with a sigh. “I know that you cannot help being a fop it is just the way that you are”. Paper raoul wiped his nose on his sleeve.

“Well why are you here” he asked.

“To find paper Christine of course” said paper Erik with a smug look on his face.
“Never, you can never have her she loves me not you”. “That is what you think “said paper Erik. He pulled out his paper Punjab lasso. “Prepare to fight”. “You got it”. Paper Erik went running at paper raou

every thing causes death

ok that is it. i think that scintests need to stop reserching what can kill us and start searching what can stop us from dieing.

we all now that we can get cancer from lying in the sun to much or get obesse from eating to much so that makes it so food and the sun can kill us. but now i just read some thing on a actual not made up web site that we can die from boredom. that acctually makes me laugh because the first thing that come to my mind is well i am screwed. because i have spent so many days in my life just sitting around bored that it is not even funny





. apperently if you have sat around for two days strait doing nothing then you have lost alot of brian cells doing that. because your brian is not getting enough oxygen and you are not really thinking your just sitting saying over and over in your head "i am bored, i am bored , i am bored". weird all the things that can kill you now a days it is bad enough just being bored but now i find out that it can kill. The upside to this i guess is the next time that someone askes you to go do something boring with them like watch a play you do not like or go watch a sporting event that you find boring you can say no. and tell them that it could kill you. i wonder if that would work on parents. somehow i highly dout it. i just have one last thing to say then i will be done. good thing that there are blogs. it has gotten rid of boredm lots of times. so thankyou blog for saving my life i am no longer bored. if any one wants to go to the web site i was talking about it is http://lethaldose.org/boredom.html.

-laura